Hybrid Theory

Breathe
Bow down and die

The pinnacle of domination is now within reach
It's the proficient control of our minds that they seek
Their study of our instincts is beyond all comparison
From our ritual conformity to the 'dare' of fashion

When thought control by breath becomes the reality
Our 'paranoid' dictatorship will not be mere fantasy
And what if those thoughts, they won't leave your head?
Their thoughts in our breath - breathe in, they said

Breathing for fun? No breathing in death
Breathing for life, I breathe with the rest
The one thing we do together in breath
We breathe in each other the worst and the best
Breathe in our hopes, breathe in our tears
But what if they plan to force in your fears?
And what if we breathe in the will of another?
We now have no choice - wou breathe or we suffer
We suffer
I suffer
You suffer